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the middle highway
Who knows how many times the collection had been shifted till at last stars aligned and mind and no mind met Arizona highways?
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love is hell
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oh my.
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murder, before I die
This cheery afternoon the crows are nowhere to be found, but I make the best of laced boots and prowl my old ‘hood.
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concrete christmas
Have a happy one!
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to the victor go the spoilage
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book club with grandpa
I was in a book club this summer with my grandpa. He picked Moby Dick.
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all we want is everything is never enough
(@ Ax-Man Surplus, St. Paul, MN)
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toilet of despair
